Some people you can never please, You might as well just let them be. They mock everything not their own From their imaginary throne, But I won't bow down, Even if the whole world thinks I'm crazy.
So hey, hey, this song is for us, So put your hands in the air If you're crazy like us. Hey, hey! Hey, hey, that's freedom you hear, Comin' right to your ear, That's the sound from our fuss! Hey, hey!
Hey, hey! Hey, hey!
Why try to be like someone else When you can only be yourself? No one can sing the song you do, Be true, be legendary you. So I won't sell out, Even if the whole world thinks I'm crazy.
So hey, hey, this song is for us, So put your hands in the air If you're crazy like us. Hey, hey! Hey, hey, that's freedom you hear, Comin' right to your ear, That's the sound from our fuss! Hey, hey!
Hey, Hey! Hey, Hey!
Why kiss the feet of the people who kick you When you can be anything that you want to?
Why kiss the feet of the people who kick you When you can be anything that you want to?
Why kiss the feet of the people who kick you When you can be anything that you want to?!
So hey, hey, this song is for us, So put your hands in the air If you're crazy like us. Hey, hey! Hey, hey, that's freedom you hear, Comin' right to your ear, That's the sound from our fuss! Hey, hey!